Winter Is Leaving, I Insist
It’s so muddy here right now. That’s how I know winter is almost gone. The mud is infinitely slipper and harder to drive through than the snow. Plus, it’s disgusting. So, I’m digging deep, as I always do this time of year, to remember that I actually love living here. And I’m counting on spring, because the last of my homemade strawberry jam is fading fast, just like the snow.